Chapter 39 Yang Rui's script

Yang Ruifeng generally ran back to the hospital. His brain was running at high speed all the way. At this time, he no longer envied the protagonist in the novel. Seven days. If you don't complete the task within seven days, you will have your soul sucked out. That's going to die. For Sun Hao, Yang Rui can get devout disciples when he completes the task, and if he can't complete the task, he can get a lot of faith power at one time, and he won't suffer anyway. So Sun Hao doesn't matter, but for Yang Rui, it's a matter of life and death.

Yang Rui is a fresh graduate of S Medical University. She is currently an intern at the First Affiliated Hospital of Medical University. This internship opportunity was won by the family after spending a lot of money for Yang Rui. But when he arrived at the hospital, Yang Rui learned that the internship was just the beginning. If you want to stay in the hospital after your internship, you have to spend more money. At this time, Yang Rui realized that it was a wrong decision for his family to spend money to let him come to the first hospital of the medical university for an internship. Because my family spends money for my own internship, it is already the limit of financial resources, and I can't compete with other interns at all. As for using the opportunity of internship to learn skills, Yang Rui can only smile, people in the industry understand, and people outside the industry say that you don't understand.

In any case, the First Affiliated Hospital of S City Medical University is not only in S City, but also a well-known hospital in the country. Every day, there is a steady stream of patients coming here from all over the country. It's definitely right to fool a patient into coming here.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the outpatient clinic was about to close. Yang Rui deliberately walked around the waiting hall. It's in the hospital that you can see the world in the best way. Some people are happy when they are sick, and some people are seriously ill and have a heavy heart. Some rejoice in the welcome of a new life, while others grieve at the loss of a loved one. Yang Rui can't control these ups and downs, for the sake of his own life, he needs to find someone in the crowd who can do it.

The hard work paid off, and Yang Rui walked around the waiting hall and finally found the target. An old woman and a middle-aged man sat in a waiting chair with a depressed expression. The old woman was even more sad and burst into tears. Yang Rui found that the man was wearing a Guanyin pendant. The old grandmother held a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, and even when she was crying, she did not forget to twist the Buddhist beads in her hand.

It's good to have a foundation of faith. That's how to fool around. Yang Rui learned from the Abyss Panel that believers are divided into false believers and true believers. Only true believers who have developed devotion will receive Abyss Coins. So it seems that the middle-aged man and the grandmother are both Buddhist believers, and Yang Rui is ready to set them as the target.

Yang Rui didn't go to talk to the grandmother right away. Instead, I went back to the office and changed my clothes. I also turned out the souvenir brought back by my colleague who traveled to Tibet Province a few days ago, a string of Buddhist beads bracelets. Use the blessing spell on the panel to condense the bracelet. Only then did he walk out of the office with the director's inspection clip.

The mother and son in the waiting hall are still there. When Yang Rui approached, he heard the man say to the old lady: "Mom, I have decided." Abandon treatment. There's no need to go bankrupt for an incurable disease. You see, I can't walk or talk neatly now. I was afraid that even if I could get off the operating table, I would become like dementia. ”

The old lady cried even more, and said while crying: "How can my mother bear to watch you wait for death." It's just a little hope, and I still hope to cure you. ”

At this time, there were a lot fewer people in the hospital, and I didn't want to be so crowded in the morning that there was no place to stand. Yang Rui slowly walked to the two of them and said, "Excuse me, can I take a look at the case?" ”

Zhang Yang's mother and son raised their heads when they heard Yang Rui's voice. I saw a young doctor. Yang Rui was wearing a white coat with the hospital logo, and the inspection clip in his hand proved his identity, which made Zhang Yang's mother and son let down their guard and handed over the thick cases and examination reports in their pockets to Yang Rui.

After Yang Rui took the case, he didn't say anything, just sat next to the two of them, looking at it page by page. Although I didn't learn much about the actual medical skills when I came to the medical university, I was taught by the teacher who acted as a doctor. Doctors don't make friends with patients. As a doctor, you must have a calm bearing, no matter what kind of illness you encounter, you must be happy and angry. In this way, the patient can be respected and convinced.

Yang Rui is like this now, that is, he can't see the ease or embarrassment, he just looks at the cases page by page with a serious expression. Zhang Yang is 33 years old and an international student. After returning to China, I worked in a large group, and I worked very well and was considered a senior white-collar worker. But what I didn't expect was that I was diagnosed with glial neuroma, that is, brain cancer, just after getting married. (The author interjects here, saying that I really can't go to that point.) ）

Zhang Yang recovered from the surgery. There was a slight language barrier. This is nothing, but the glioma in the brain is difficult to completely resect, it is not very sensitive to radiotherapy and chemotherapy, and it is very easy to recur. Considering the sequelae of the operation, the postoperative pain, and the high cost of treatment, Zhang Yang decided to give up the treatment.

Yang Rui didn't know much about glioma, and he only learned a rough idea when he was in school. At this time, he slowly turned the pages of the case, and he was actually thinking of words in his heart. Thinking about how to make Zhang Yang's mother and son follow their own script.

Zhang Yang looked at the case seriously, infecting Zhang Yang's mother and son. Although the young doctor in front of him is too young. But after all, he is a doctor at a medical hospital, and maybe he will hear some miracle from his mouth.

No matter how thick the case is, when he finished reading it, Yang Rui turned the last page of the case and closed it and said in a deep voice: "Well, it's an infiltrating star mother cell glioma." It's already relapsed once. ”

After Yang Rui said this, he fell into deep silence again. Seeing this, Zhang's mother asked anxiously: "Doctor, do you see if my son's disease can be operated?" "There are a lot of patients in the hospital, and the regular doctors are busy every day. The most common thing to say to patients is to go for examinations, to prescribe medicines, and to pay for them. I don't want to say more. Besides, even if he wanted to say that there was still a large queue of patients waiting in the back, there was no time to elaborate. Now that Zhang Yang has caught a doctor who is willing to explain to them, of course he has to ask carefully.

"This disease is not well recovered after surgery, and it is easy to leave sequelae. And you've already had a recurrence once, and the surgery will be more complicated and more dangerous. Yang Rui began to speak according to his script, of course, he didn't lie to Zhang Yang's mother and son, Zhang Yang's disease really has no value for surgery. Of course, the doctor will not say that there is no value in surgery, but only that the danger is very high, and it is up to you to decide whether to do it or not. At this time, Yang Rui was a formal physician.

Yang Rui's performance made Zhang Yang's mother and son fully believe in his identity. Of course, they can't tell the difference between a regular physician and an intern. Hearing Yang Rui's words, both of them showed disappointed expressions, even if Zhang Yang had decided to give up treatment, he was still inevitably disappointed when he heard Yang Rui's words.

"But ......" Just when Zhang Yang's mother and son were disappointed, Yang Rui pulled the words back with a "but", and then it was the time for him to officially perform the script.

End of Chapter 39

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